Disney Aging Novels & Stories

"I realized that I'm still young, so I don't have to rush into marriage," Hayden said. "Why would you think that you are still young, Hayden? Just look at you. Your skin isn't as smooth as before, and you are aging. A human body's aging process speeds up once they are past twenty-five years old, so your body is just going to deteriorate more as the years go by." "Don't try to make me anxious about my age. If I'm growing old, so are you. We are the same age."

"I love you okay... And I feel like I'm in way too deep, so I get scared... That maybe you'll get this age thing way too much into your head and then it will end up affecting us, that you'll find someone your age and leave me hanging... that one day you'll get tired of my drinking and childishness and want to control me or tell me what to do..." When I finished saying all this, her jaw was on the floor. She shook her head, "first things first, I love you for you.. for who you are and I'd be an idiot if I change you into something else... I love you the way you are.... secondly, I don't want anyone else.. thirdly, Baby the age thing will forever be here, but I won't allow it to ruin us... I l

I said with a raised eyebrow. He looked at me a bit puzzled for a moment before taking my hands in his, “I thought Ryan would have told you by now.” he sighed and shook his head before he continued. “When a demigod turns twenty five we stop aging. Jouysena is one of our elders.” looking at them dumbfounded until his word sunk in.

The man taunts with a smug look. I know my mom looks young, one of the perks of being an Undead. Both of my parents look really young to be honest. Werewolves have really long lifespan, and after they reach maturity at 21, they age much slower than humans – about 1 year every 10 years. That is why my dad looks around 30 years old despite being over 100 years old, while my mom looks 23 at most. If someone saw us together, they would never be able to tell she is actually my mother. "Let him go!!!"

“I’ve been thinking about something.” “What’s that?” “Getting older.” He shifted on the couch to give me his undivided attention. “Are you afraid of getting older and me staying the same?” I shook my head. “No. I’m just a little confused.” “About?” “Well, Mina was turned when she was fourteen, and she’s still the same age.” “Vampires that weren’t born vampires and have been turned don’t age. They’re stuck at that same age,” he informed.

Hazel had the opportunity to take a look around the sitting room before Kai came back with the warlock. "Hazel... Nice to meet you." Hazel whose hands were fondling the miniature wolf statue on the center table spun around. Abe was exactly how she had pictured him. Elderly. Quiet. Very handsome. She nodded in satisfaction at his neatly tied white hair. His age did nothing to distort his features in any way. It seemed living amid wolves had given him their never-aging genes. Hazel smiled at the thought. Wizards of this nature would definitely have potions and spells they use to reduce the effect of their age on them.

she said. “What?” he asked, struggling to contain the roar inside him. “I’m only twenty-one, but you’re what? Fifty or something. You’re old.” He glared at her, angry at her words. Her hands shook as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Yes, he was nearing over fifty in age, but he looked no older than thirty. Werewolves and most of the sectors in the paranormal community aged slowly when they grew into their powers or ability. Witches were known for being thousands of years old but not looking a day over twenty-five.

Many women do get offended when you ask about their age, but it never bothered me. “I’m 40 years old.” I answered confidently. “Then it appears you do have some of the genetic traits.” He grinned. “People always compliment you and tell you that you look much younger than your actual age, correct?” Understanding hit me in that moment. I have always gotten compliments on my appearance compared to my age. I slowly nodded to confirm his suspicion. “You’re aging slowed around the same time it does for other wolves. You might never shift, but you and your children will likely have very long lives.”

“Didn’t I tell you I don’t like her?” Mrs Donovan frowned. “So, who do you like? Do you know the reason why I chose her for you? So you won’t end up dating your age mate like your ex.” She snorted. “The worst is dating older women, because ladies can do anything for money.” “Why are you so adamant about this age stuff? I can date anyone whether she’s older than me or not.” Mrs Donovan chuckled. “Your joke is so funny. Why would you even date older women? Are you insane?” Then she giggled. “You just want to destroy her life.” She raised a brow. “Because she will have to pass through me.”

Proof that the cost was real, that time was already being stolen. "Morwyn," I said quietly, pointing. "I see it." Her expression remained neutral. "That's normal. The aging will start slowly, accelerate through the middle phase, then slow again near completion. If all goes well, each of them loses perhaps five to seven years." "And if it doesn't go well?" "Then we'll face that when it comes."